Hollow, silent, dark, and cold. At this moment, the universe where Uchiha Yue resided had completely turned into nothingness. Apart from him, nothing existed. At the same time, he connected with a large number of universes, and an endless stream of power surged into his body without pause.
He was growing stronger, rapidly rising at a terrifying speed beyond belief.
Every second, Uchiha Yue was countless times stronger than he had been the second before.
A limit? He had never possessed such a thing from the beginning. Having no limit was his limit.
What had always restricted his growth was a lack of energy. There had never been any so-called limit.
Any form of energy—now, even matter, concepts, and everything that existed—yes, every truly existent thing could be devoured by him.
In the eyes of certain supreme beings, Uchiha Yue's essence was almost equivalent to an embodiment of the Void.
However, "almost equivalent" did not mean "was." Even those supreme beings knew that Uchiha Yue was not an embodiment of the Void, nor was he the reincarnation of some great existence, or anything of the sort.
This fellow was simply a pure monster, an inconceivable monster.
Even the so-called Void was not an existence standing on Uchiha Yue's side. It was merely something that had been destroyed by him.
In Uchiha Yue's eyes, the so-called Void was also a special kind of existence. The things within the Void possessed intelligence, though they themselves did not believe they were living beings.
But Uchiha Yue did not care about any of that. He only found them noisy.
Damn it. This was not how things should have been.
An ordinary pair of Sharingan, a somewhat special soul, a special world, and an accidental death.
And so, the monster known as Uchiha Yue had